Lipona Distance
Take it with a grain of salt, but take it all inside. Take it with a very healthy form of skepticism; try, to leave pretenses out of it, so you can just confide. In everything that I have said, between the truth and lies. Resentment over how you should better spend all your time. This will not be easy but at least know I'll try. And I wanted some time for myself, just to clear my mind. Well this self-inflicted distance I'd wrought, Well it wasn't all that wise. It's cold when there are feelings unexpressed. It's cold when there are no ways to say it, and no outlet for these grievances. It seems that I have treated you unfairly. I know that going home, it's regression to you. But I know that you'll pull through, always you do. We're not alone in this, our paths will coalesce and there will be no thought of this again, these insignificant events. It's a leap of faith, cross this chasm, where uncertainty is all that we can know. It's a leap of faith, It's another day, without the comfort of knowing that you're home. These streets are veins that coordinate the city's pulse. The heart that beats inside of it is the same that beats inside of us. Observing from my window seat from 30,000 feet above the ground. It's lifeless without you now. I'm willing to disavow. Every single thing that I had said out of pride, and I regret, that every moment wasn't ideal or perfect. Our paths will coalesce and there will be no thought of this again, these insignificant events.